Bays Bananas (feat. Sunrayz Willie Beamin)

Ba bananas ba bananas
Bananas ba bananas
Ba bananas ba bananas
Ba bananas ba bananas
Ba bananas ba bananas
Bananas ba bananas
Dreda Dre

I'm ba bananas ba bananas, boy
We wilding out with no manners
Hurry up and get this on camera
Tell the Dean the team is on campus
No questions, no answers
What the hell is a grade point average
All I know is grade a cannabis
No substitute, so can it bitch
This the bay, keep it lit like candles get
More game in this place than candlestick
Keep it smoking, just like a cancer stick
She a cancer, she dying to handle stick
Get a grip how I handle this
Go yankee on a skanky, so scandalous
Los Angeles, they know how we do
This is Nor cal, you better play it hella cool (because)

The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
The bay bananas, ba bananas

B A N G E R
B A N A N A S, we are
B A N A N A S, we go
B A N A N A S, on the beat yo
Sunrayz Beamin, it's hot outside
Out here trying to function, I'm on my high
Slide in the slums, everywhere my home
Oakland, my stomping grounds, my zone
Imma four five sixer, old school the answer
Looking for a Tina Turner, into my private dancer
Stay buttered up, henny and bo in the cup
Off three triple stackers, we so turnt up
No sleep, eyes wide shut
Make the wrong move, you will get touched
We keep shit lit, better roll your cameras
It's great where I stay, The O go bananas

The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
The bay bananas, ba bananas

Ba bananas, ba bananas
Swagger authentic, get a load of this grammar
Say hello to this handle, I'm a rum drinking vandal
Get to fucking on your grandma, I spiked her mylanta, huh
Bananas ba ba maney
Come to far to let a suckers thought change
I get even, before I get angry
Gorillas and the snakes in the place, do you blame me
It's a jungle cousin, she got jungle fever
Give her just what she need, then it's amnesia
Forget about it, don't bitch about it
Your boy still fly, without a pilot
You see us getting money over here
It's hard to stay sober out here
Welcome to the bay
The bops going dumb in the yay
And it's still R.I.P. Mac Dre
The Bay

The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
Ba bananas, ba bananas
The bays bananas, ba bananas
The bay bananas, ba bananas